Well, today is Day 2 of Sharky's inventory. He came home last night, about 11:15 p.m. completely and totally exhausted, poor guy. He said it didn't go well and was very disorganized. That doesn't bode well for the rest of the weekend. They fed them dinner - pizza. How original. Geeze, they could have forked out a couple of extra bucks and got them KFC or something like that. How can you expect a bunch of men to work hard with nothing but pizza on their stomachs? *rolls eyes* (I think they get pizza because it's cheap and fast to eat - you don't waste time eating it.) He stayed up long enough to glance at his email, have a glass of water, and then passed out.
We had an easy meal last night. Bug cooked the Chicken Pasta Alfredo box dinner and we watched Fantasia 2000 as our movie (with popcorn, of course!). The first one, Beethoven's 5th, was, in all our opinions (the kids and mine) the poorest. The best (again, unanimous) was The Pines of Rome with the sperm whales, with The Firebird following a close second. I actually cried during the whale scenes, it was so beautiful at the end.
Of course, the boys woke up in a bad mood this morning. Wouldn't do anything I asked and won't come out of their bedrooms. Bear finally got up to feed the cats because I threatened to keep the allowance my mother is sending them to take care of Toby. This is the pits. I hate their attitudes. *sigh*
I have got to make a grocery list and go shopping today. Or tomorrow. Doesn't really matter.
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